mmanding, were hazy, but they fixed

would have melted me. Now,

, Ethan," I said, k

, putting dist

bled, his hand st

f his private suite, the heavy

, her designer dress perfec

from head to toe. I saw the flicker of suspicion, then

e clipped and dismissive. "I'm

y small, plain room at the other

uite – hushed voices, then

iling, the memories of my first

c, all-con

, empty

' s d

alculated

him Chloe. This ti

loe was at the break

assive hangover, l

to the household staff, his gaze poin

nsion. "Sarah, you will treat your future aunt

ns," I said, m

ing," she whispered, loud enough for everyone to hear. "I don'

"Sarah, finish your oa

bowl away. "I've ha

My composure clea

rnered me in my room.

se of Chloe?" he deman